“ I just wanna know if you think they have belly buttons . ” ( jonesy ii @ dj , probably about husks honestly dfjgndfgjn )
the quiet mid-stuff of a handful of gummy candy being pushed into his mouth , and it’s clear to see he’s in deep thought about it for the moment. DJ gives a prolonged hum , munches on the treat , and shifts in his spot on the worn couch with furrowed brows. “ i kinda don’t like to think about it , y’know ? mostly ‘cause like . . . what if they don’t ? ” an expression of utmost concern crossing his face , mouth hanging slightly open only to end up having more candy shoveled in. “ that’s sick. and not in the good way. imagine not having a belly button. ”










